Couple of things you could've done better. First, trash the locator beacon inside my ship, the one you jacked. And second, and this is really the more important part, dust my dick when you get the chance.

You're supposed to be some slick-shit killer. Now, look at you, all back of the bus and shit.

[Speaking of Crematoria] If I owned this place and Hell, I'd rent this place out, and live in Hell.

[Laughing, after Riddick, while in captivity, kills one of his five-man mercenary team] Four way split!

There are inmates and there are convicts. A convict has a certain code. And he knows to show a certain respect. An inmate, on the other hand, pulls the pin on his fellow man. Does the guard's work for them. Brings shame to the game. So, which are you gonna be?

I've been here for years. [shows his wedding ring] See this? I remember how gorgeous she was. Well, gorgeous in a certain light. And now, for the goddamn death of me, I cannot remember her name.

Consider this: if you fall here, now, you will never rise. But if you choose another way, the Necromonger way, you will die in due time, and rise again in the Underverse.

[After ripping a man's soul out] Join him, or join me.

Convert now, or fall forever!

Let's go replenish the ranks.

Then I'll take your soul …

Get my armada off the ground!

[To prisoners being forced to convert] Look around you. Every Necromonger in this hall, every member of the Legion Vast that swept aside your defenses in one night, was once like you. Fought as feebly as you. Every Necromonger that lives today is a convert.

[About to be executed by Irgun] There will be an after life for me. Will there be for you?

Whatever was said was meant to give us a chance – a fighting chance!

[Watching a comet pass by the planet] It is said, the comet always precedes them, these world enders. The Corsack planets are gone. Eight million settlers missing. The entire Aroran system is gone too. Helion Prime shares its sunlight with all worlds nearby. If we fall, they fall, and after that ... my God, how do I save my family?

In this Verse, life is antagonistic to the natural state. Here humans in all their various races are a spontaneous outbreak. An unguided mistake. Our purpose is to correct that mistake … because there is another Verse. A Verse where life is welcomed and cherished. A ravishing ever-new place called Underverse … but the road to that Verse crosses over the threshold. So it is this Verse that must be cleansed of life, so the Underverse can populate and prosper.

It was hard for me to accept too, when I first heard these words! I let them take away my pain!

[To Riddick] I was supposed to deliver a message to you … if Vaako failed to kill you. A message from the Lord Marshal himself. He tells you to stay away from Helion, stay away from him, and in return, you'll be hunted no more. But Vaako will most likely report you as dead. So this is your chance. Your chance to do what no man has ever done.

The Necromonger in me warns you to stay away. But the Furyan in me … hopes you won't listen.

Man: Is there a name for this private little world of yours, huh? What happens there when we don't just run away? You'll kill us … with a soup cup?

Riddick: Tea, actually.

Man: What's that?

Riddick: I'll kill you with my tea cup.

[The man laughs, Riddick smashes the cup onto a nearby rock and shoves the jagged end of the cup through the man's chest]

Riddick: Kyra?

Kyra: What?

Riddick: Get that ass moving!

Riddick: You remember that favorite game of yours?

Kyra: "Who's the Better Killer"?

Riddick: Let's play.

Toombs: You know the problem with these joints now? Health clubs for waffle eatin’ pussies. Maybe we should think about upping the game here a little bit. Think about someplace truly diabolical.

Merc: What the hell’s he thinkin’ now?

Riddick: He’s thinking a triple max prison, a no daylight slam. Only three of them left in this system. Two of them out of range for a shitty little cutter like this one with no legs. Which leaves just one. Crematoria. That is what you had in mind, right Toombs?